Lyrics
I ll paint out the sun again, i wouldn t change a thing
Come with me, through coloured glass
Come with me, come with me
It creeps on back, come with me
Come with me, come with me
I wouldn t change a thing, so who takes the fall again, i wouldn t change a thing
through coloured glass
It creeps on back, it creeps on back, it creeps on back
I wouldn t change a thing, i wouldn t change a few things
I ll paint out the sun again, through colored glass, i wouldn t change a thing
I wouldn t change a few things, i ll paint out the sun again Glass, through colored glass
Come with me, it creeps on back
It creeps on back, through colored glass, i wouldn t change a thing
come with me
Come with me, it creeps on back
It creeps on back, i wouldn t change a thing
I ll paint out the sun again, i wouldn t change a thing Glass, i ll paint out the sun again
I wouldn t change a thing, i m here once again Glass, come with me
Come with me, i wouldn t change a few things
And i m dealing, i ll paint out the sun again, and i m feeling the pain
And i m feeling the pain, i wouldn t change a thing
i m here once again